I've been on the bus for an hour now.
I think we're only halfway through the journey. Maybe nearing the end. I'm not so sure.
It's funny because I had so much time on hand, I decided I would take a random bus to wherever and alight where and when I wanted. And that's when I realized how strange it was that the stations are pitstops for some, destinations for others. Like how our lives are intricately intertwined but so dramatically different.
I don't know.
I've been bloghopping, and it seems like everyone is a friend of everyone else in singapore, yet we're bumping shoulders with people we've never met, every single day of our life.
Is it just me?
Anyway I'm glad to have the data connection on my phone.. Bus rides are more entertaining than ever now.
And yes I'm typing on my blackberry.
Feeling so sleep-deprived...
Jetlags suck.
Got to go.
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